I married my husband Charlie six years ago, while I was still in graduate school, studying for a Master’s degree in psychology.

I had only been with one other man before him, so I was fairly inexperienced when it came to sex, but Charlie was patient, caring and gentle, and after a short courtship I agreed to marry him.

Once I obtained my degree I looked around for a job, and finally I was offered a position as a guidance counselor at a nearby maximum-security prison. Although I naturally had a bit of apprehension at first about working around a bunch of hardened criminals, I accepted the job, and as time went by I grew to enjoy it very much.

As it turned out, most of the inmates I counseled, whatever they may have done in their past, were not that different from your average man on the street,... Read More